User blog comment:The Darkwolf/The Deathseekers/@comment-25220117-20130515180304/@comment-32303-20130529115555

''Lady Emerald is two strides behind Mist, her dirk at the ready. Seeing Bluebell's little body sprawled on the ground and Krimgol running, she knows instantly what's happened. Her eyes turn ice-cold. ''

'' A feral roar of rage comes from the squirrel's throat and a single word echoes in her mind as she increases her speed: KILL! ''